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It Had Been One of Those Days

A Good Old Fasioned Fuck

It had been one of those days; I was frustrated, aggravated, and almost mad. I texted my wife and told her that I was in the mood for a fuck. Not making love, not sex, but a hair pulling, forceful, rough fuck. Just a few minutes later, I hearf my phone buzz. I looked at the screen and there was a picture of my naked wife. She texted back, "Sounds good to me." I told her to have a few...Read On

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When She Talks to Me

When she comes on and talks to me My body feels so good and free Because she brings a rise, you see. My prick springs up if I am nude. I know it could appear quite lewd, So telling her would be too rude. If I am clothed I slip him out, I truly know what I'm about, But she can't think that I'm a lout. It is my secret as we speak, She cannot know she makes me weak, So weak my cock will...Read On

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Faded

Vanished is our togetherness,  the oneness of being, the joining  both religious and heretical.  The joy of becoming one. My Love has fled from me,  far away from affections, my tender caresses,  my lonely arms. Gone are the days of unfettered passion,  of kisses, fervent and desperate.  of undulating rhythms. Where once was our passion, now there is silence.  Lost are the gasps...Read On

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A First at the Adult Bookstore

My first erotic experience at an adult bookstore

I used to go a lot to adult bookstores back in the eighties when I was on the road. I was always horny and ready for some sex. It excited me to be around the erotica of toys, magazines, movies, and books. I would buy something to read and go back to my room, read and masturbate. I would slowly rub my erection and pause, rub and pause, building a huge climax. When I finally rubbed fast to cum,...Read On

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Good Times At Cheddar High: Part One

High school boy long for his first sexual experience

Part One The following story reads just short of a small book, a tale in four parts. It had to be that way because growing up is a long slow process, sometimes joyous, sometimes painful but always eventful. An abridged version of a young man coming of age would be a betrayal to the drama and excitement of youthful fantasies and indiscretions. After many false starts and several...Read On

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Sleeping In The Meadow

I've never wanted or needed anything more than you..

In a small town of only three thousand people it wasn't a challenge to find out the details of your neighbors life. The where, the when, the who. It was a blessing and a curse, as a kid I could never get away with anything, and I never had to keep a secret that was just too juicy to withhold. So, it was no surprise to me when I heard about the arriving of Charli Rioux. Hearing it from my...Read On

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The Birthday Treat Chapter 6

The Aftermath

The Birthday Treat by Sylvie Johnson as told to John Larame  VI Thankfully, she decides at last that I can go. She doesn’t bother to say anything - she knows that I’m in no state to listen to her - but simply opens the door for me to rush out into the corridor. By now the sting seems to have reached its climax but shows no sign whatsoever that it is going to ease off. God! How...Read On

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How I Met Her Parents -Part 2

Steve gets more than he bargained for when Sandra goes shopping with her friend Jenna.

A note: the first part of this story is taken from "How I Met Her Parents."  "Oh God!" I shouted as Sandra sucked my cock. At that moment the deck light came on and there stood Mr. and Mrs. Lange. "You must be Steve, we have heard a lot about you," said Mrs. Lange. "Welcome young man, I hope you will enjoy your stay," said Mr. Lange. I was frozen in place, my thick...Read On

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A little Adventure (Part 2)

Harry gets some unexpected surprises.

Harry had been left on his own in Lisa’s bedroom. On his feet, but naked, blindfolded, roped and bent over, with his cuffed wrists shackled to his ankles and a spreader bar, he was unable to move at all. A deeply satisfying sensation came from the vibrator she had left in his arse, and he was utterly contented in his subspace. The trance was broken as Lisa came quietly back into the...Read On

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The End of Summer

Holidays can be so much fun.

It is the first of September and the leaves are starting to change colors. The air is still hot and the weekends are for grilling out and fun in the cool, refreshing water. Caleb has not joined us since that day we got caught. He does occasionally ask questions and does seem to respond to my answers. The holiday weekend is upon us and you have invited Caleb and I over for a cook out.  We...Read On

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Bedtime Games Or My Lover's Delight

My riposte to the other Will, and his description of his mistress in Sonnet No 130

My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; My lover's ways are always so much fun;  Coral is far more red than her lips' red;  Our clothes we shed, and when we are in bed; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; I touch her breasts and kiss them one by one; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. And suck her nipples 'til they're hard and red. I have seen...Read On

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I'm Going To Rock Your World

Close your eyes and open your thighs

I'm licking your beautiful pussy and making you wet,  You'll come my dear want to make a bet, You're getting excited, but no orgasm yet. I'm licking your beautiful cunt dry, You're bucking your hips, perhaps feeling high, You're my lady and I'm your guy. My tongue explores your beautiful folds, Your feet around my neck are so damn cold, Licking your beautiful pussy never gets old. ...Read On

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A Beautiful World

My world was covered in grey Beautiful color drained from it Worry and pain filled my mind Every rule says it was poor timing But the minute he walked into my life The colors came flooding back to me His words, whether typed or spoken Eased my worries, soothing me Calming the persistent waves of pain Love had always been romanticized Fine wine, beautiful art and fancy words His love...Read On

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Thank You, Sir!

Submission isn't easy - but some masters are able to see beyond insubmissiveness.

She didn’t know exactly how it happened. It just did. And she knew she had to fight him, hoping to lose, fearing to win. It didn’t make sense, but it was absolutely vital to her. He repeated the order he had just given her. She stared back at him; and then, within one quick move and screaming “No”, she pulled away from him and made for the door. He caught up on her before she was able...Read On

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I enjoyed my dare

I got a dare and I did it my way. I got my boyfriend to fuck me right there in front of everyone.

Everyone was shocked when I comfortably leaned back on the floor , taking support of the couch , and pulled my panties aside. There were ten people in the room including my boyfriend, John. We had all met after a long time, and at the party , when one friend suggested that we should play a ‘Truth and Dare’ game, we agreed. Everyone did their dares and shared some secrets. My boyfriend...Read On

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Party in the Poconos, Day 1

Diane’s new husband takes her to a sex party

Jason parked the car in front of the “lodge,” really just a big cabin in the Poconos. Three other cars had arrived ahead of us, all nicer than our five year old Camry. I waited for Jason to get the luggage out of the trunk. I didn’t know any of these people and my tummy churned with anxiety. My husband of not quite six months could lead the way. It was Saturday, Labor Day weekend,...Read On

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Late Night Masturbation

When I can't fall back to sleep, I find something to calm my busy mind

I’m not exactly sure what initially woke me up, but it was after midnight. That much I knew for sure as I could see the time on the clock from the cable box in my bedroom. My brain and bladder where having a debate about whether or not I should get up to use the restroom. I was lying next to my husband, who was snoring softly while I couldn’t get back to sleep. I was ready to give my bladder...Read On

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My Aunt. Chapter 1

May 1915. An orphaned Socialite is introduced to adulthood by her 'rich aunt'.

May 1915. I had been orphaned at the age of eighteen after my parents drowned when the Lusitania was torpedoed off the Irish coast. I had been at boarding school and due to their untimely deaths I was unable to stay there until such time as their finances were put in order. The headmistress had called me into her office and broken the news to me as gently as she could. She...Read On

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Charity Seduction - Another boring fund raiser ... or is it?

Craig was staring into the mirror as he tied the bow tie of his tuxedo. He knew he was stuck at yet another fund raiser event but this one was different. Craig's law firm had been actively involved in the community for many years and had always held a yearly lavish Valentine's Day ball for the local charities. This one required him to mingle with and persuade the other rich guests to part...Read On

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Hard for the Money

Aging porn star performs with a rising star.

“Places everyone,” shouted the director. I swallowed a little blue pill and took my place on the set. I had performed in a few hundred X-rated movies and was pushing forty. This one was being filmed after-hours at an actual junior college. I stood behind the podium in a lecture hall, attired as a stereotypical professor in a tweed blazer and bow-tie. Waiting for the next cue, I fumed. I...Read On

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Soft, Sweet Clarice

Lust is such a powerful thing, for one Priest it proves much too strong a force to fight.

I was fixated on her in ways most unbecoming. I desired her in ways I should not have desired. She was not mine for the taking, but I coveted her all the same. Her soft smile was a lustful invitation on her lips. Dimpled cheeks, curled red hair. Her body, slight and soft in contrast to mine. With shy coyness she taunted me. With each movement she beckoned me. With each sweet, innocent...Read On

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Treasure

The sweet memory of your tempting lips still lingers on my skin. I will always remember how I embraced your body and held it to mine as I worshiped everything that you were. My stilled heart came alive under your ardent touch and you beckoned me like a lighthouse in the dark, raging sea. I surrendered willingly as your soft words echoed inside ...Read On

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Finally!

The best way to get over someone is to get under someone else.

Dear Diary, It feels like it has been ages since I last sat down and wrote. There is something so freeing about stream of consciousness. I find it difficult to get out of my own head though. Every time I get into a groove, thoughts of him creep back into my mind. I have to get him out of my system. I honestly don’t know if that is even possible, but I have to try. What am I going to...Read On

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Ella and Eric | Part I

Winner gets to fuck the other for his or her own pleasure only.

Hi! My name is Ella and I am a twenty four year old American journalist living in London. I have lived here for about four months now, I moved right after graduating from NYU with a journalism and mass-communicated degree. I write for a teen advice column in an online magazine. I love life, but I found out recently that with my salary I cannot afford to live on my own. I put out a poster...Read On

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My stepdaddy's fantasy

Sometimes you just have to put the yourself out there to get your stepdad

I laid down in the sun, while in my bikini, in the backyard. My stepdad came out too, and his eyes went to me. “You are beautiful, Jane,” he let me know. “Thank you, but am I showing off too much?” I wondered. His eyes never departed from me, and he clearly thought it was too much. It was all over his face. No father, or stepfather likes seeing his daughter in a bikini, but it was clear...Read On

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His Wife, My Toy: Part 2

His wife becomes a little more accommodating

Monday May 26 20:00 There she is, on my screen, looking nervous. Just above the bottom of the screen are her naked breasts. “Good evening, Pet.” “Good evening.” “How are you this evening?” “Nervous.” “Again?” I smile. “What do you have to be nervous about?” The woman looks into the camera, eyes not quite focused. “I’m nervous because I don’t know what you… want.” I smile again. “What...Read On

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Little Arab Buttercup (part three)

My little Arab buttercup, Aisha, had been married to me for over a year now. I found work with a civilian contractor for the military. My technical and computer training in the army gave me the knowledge and experience they needed there in Silicon Valley. We were living about thirty minutes away from my job. Aisha preferred to be called Annie now. She was completely westernized in every way....Read On

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Appalachian Mists

What mystery lies behind a Scottish lesbian's strange obsession with the Appalachian Trail?

As the traffic in which her rental car was mired inched forward and stopped once again, Sally sighed in frustration, tapping her nails impatiently upon the rim of the steering wheel. She looked at the stalled lanes of traffic on either side of her, which would creep ahead or slowly fall behind as the glacier of cars crawled forward along the six northbound lanes of the west Beltway. So...Read On

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Us

Kay and Nick

Kay Kissing every inch of me Ass in the air face down Yelling out my name as I fuck that ass Nick Never far from you I am yours Comforting you Know you are mine forever I love you Kay...Read On

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Ponderings of the Heart

Driving down the road. Nothing but the lights on. Thinking bout you. Your touch, Kisses, Voice, Moaning my name Louder and louder With every thrust Deep inside you. Your nails digging Deeper into my back. I moan out I love you. We continue to make love Under the stars Until it comes time for me to leave. Leaving you alone. Driving off Watching you in my rear view....Read On